Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Scenes from Willow

In cleaning out some out-dated drafts in my blogger dashboard, I ran across this compilation of photos from the last Willow Folk Festival. Apparently, I forgot to post them. Here they are now.

**********Ok, ok, I'll post some Willow pictures already. We had a lovely time, as usual, with many of our favorite people.

I got to spend more time than usual with Kenz, who taught me to make peace wreaths out of Willow boughs. Dan, Doug, Maria and Kenz sang beautifully. While Carissa straightened Brady's hair.

I was initiated into the "nettle" club. (You can eat 'em!)

And this might be when Charlie, who's always draped with lovely grrrls, said to me, "I feel like throwing a cream pie at you" and I replied, "And you think that's a good idea, do you?" while Rob just laughed at Charlie's foolishness in messing with me...

3 comments:

This is SO cool, I love these photos! The teen with the big hair reminds me of my husband at that same age! Very cool...I'm a little jealous of this very neat creative fest you have...but maybe it's all those cornfield and I'm particularly homesick right now...sniff, sniff...

Really, it's not fair of you to tease me with these fun gatherings of yours! And your food looks really yummy! My mom makes lasagna with a bottom layer of eggplant, btw. Where can I get one of those anklets?

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